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Happy Sibling Day
I have a sister, she's older then me, her name is Tina, she's six foot three
People confuse us for twins, it must be our grins
My little sister is the baby, her name is Robin, she's thirty one, maybe
She's very tall too, with eyes the color of sky blue
The only boy, I'll make my brother last, his name is Dirk, we always have a blast
His hair is the color of ginger, always ready to lift a finger
In honor of Sibling Day, this poem is for them,they are true gems
People confuse us for twins, it must be our grins
My little sister is the baby, her name is Robin, she's thirty one, maybe
She's very tall too, with eyes the color of sky blue
The only boy, I'll make my brother last, his name is Dirk, we always have a blast
His hair is the color of ginger, always ready to lift a finger
In honor of Sibling Day, this poem is for them,they are true gems
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